Today was cleaning day
You were sweeping the floor
Kronii was sitting on the couch, polishing one of her...clock hands? Swords?
What were those things anyway?
"Hey babe?"
"Hmm?"
"What's the thing you're cleaning? Is it a sword? A tool? Or is it like part of your outfit or something?"
"I'm glad you asked."
"Oh so that's what it is. Makes sense."
Wait
What makes sense?
Looking over to Kronii, she's still polishing the clock hand...thing
You decide to ask again
"Hey babe?"
"Hmm?"
"What's that thing in your hand?"
"Oh, yeah sorry I think I didn't hear you the first time."
...she hasn't answered yet, but the words leave your mouth anyway
You stop sweeping as it seems the dustpan is full already.
Fuck it
"Kronii, did you fuck with time again?"
She's shocked
"What do you mean?"
"Well I asked you a question, and I never got an answer...but I still responded as if I heard what you said."
"What question?"
"What's the thing you're cleaning?"
"Sorry for making you answer again, I just needed to make sure."
"...okay I'll stop asking can you please stop doing that."
"Do what?"
You sigh and walk away to deposit the contents in the dustpan.